Chapter 5: The World Is Ours

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Slowly making their way across the street, as the crosswalk light flashed, Aziza stood in front of the blue eyed hybrid.

She felt heat waves flash throughout her body, from how close they were standing.

"Ms. Bennett, how about we take a walk?" Klaus asked, but Aziza knew it wasn't a question.

They needed to talk.

"Please, call me Aziza. No need to be so formal." She said, as her breathing picked up, from that sexy smirk that made its way on his face.

She knew he could hear her heart beating fast.

"Of course. Kol, here would like a word with Bonnie, if that's alright."

Looking at her little sister, Bonnie nodded her head, letting Z know that she was fine with it.

"Take care of her, Kol. I don't want even a hair on her head out of place." Z warned.

Both Mikaelson's respected how protective Aziza was of Bonnie.

They'd had a run in with the youngest Bennett before, back in Mystic Falls, and even then it was obvious no one truly had her back, but Aziza didn't let her even lift a finger during the altercation.

One thing they've always prided themselves of, was they would do anything for each other, no matter how much they fought or disagreed.

"You have my word. Shall we, little B." Kol said, holding his hand out for Bonnie.

Taking it, Aziza watched as the two walked off, and disappeared into the crowd.

"Come. We have much to talk about." Klaus said, gently placing his hand on her lower back.

The action was so small, yet it sent tingles all through her body.

Walking through the crowded sidewalk, the two found themselves in the back of a small pub, to allow them a bit of privacy.

"So, You're the infamous Niklaus Mikaelson?" Z asked, resting her chin on her bridged fingers.

"In the flesh. I'm sure you've heard all about me from your Mystic friends."

"From Bonnie. The others aren't my friends. I actually don't really like any of them, if I'm being honest." Z said, making him raise an eyebrow.

"Yet, you helped them find me."

"True, but it wasn't for them. It was for Bonnie. I didn't want her to come here, but she can be as stubborn as I am. I didn't trust the Salvatores to keep her safe, since the only thing they care about is the Elena."

"So you don't care what happens to the doppelgänger?"

"Yes and no. Even though B is as tough as nails, she's still very sweet, and caring, and can be too trusting sometimes. I hate that they've taken advantage of her. So for that, I don't care what happens. But as a person, I don't really like to see anyone hurt or vulnerable. As long as she isn't being beaten and tortured, I truly don't care. It's none of my business." She said, as Klaus hung on to every word.

He loved the sound of her soothing, yet powerful voice. It was just like he'd imagined it would be.

"Why is it, that I've never heard of you before?"

"It's honestly a really long story."

"We've have all the time in the world."

"Fine. There had been quite a few werewolf/witch couples throughout history, but none of them could conceive a child. I'm not sure why, but I assume it's because of the ancestors. My mom, a first born Bennett witch, and my dad a first born alpha ended up falling in love with each other, and since they were of the two strongest bloodlines, of their kind, they ended up having me. It was never heard of, a child being born a hybrid, so they did the best they could to hide me. When I started walking, they discovered I could already do magic. It started out simple. Me touching dead plants, and breathing life back into them, or making my toys float. When I learned to talk, grams started helping me practice magic. The older I got the more powerful I had become, but my wolf side was still dormant, because in order to trigger it, I'd have to kill someone. I was only five years old, when I had been attacked for the first time. I was with my dad, in the woods, where he let me practice spells on him. A vampire came out of nowhere, and attacked him. My dad had bitten a huge chunk out of his arm, but the vampire ripped his heart out of his chest, right in front of me. I had felt so much anger and pain, seeing his lifeless body laying there, and I had no control over myself when I set the vampire on fire. Almost immediately after I killed him, I began to shift. It scared me because I didn't think I was old enough, and he wasn't human, but things were different for me, since I was of two major blood lines. I had passed out from the pain, and when I'd woken up, my mother was carrying me through the woods, crying. The attack put both my mother and grams on edge, and they used a lot of magic to hide me from the rest of the world, and when Bonnie was born, and had gotten old enough, she kept my secret. The only reason I'm here now, is because those idiot Salvatores followed Bonnie to my house, using a tracking device and begged for my help." She said, not realizing she was crying, as her mind lingered on the image of her father being killed in front of her.

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